Chapter 593 I, Xu Xiaoshou, Threaten Gou Wuyue!

"Attracting attention, passive value, +782."

"Under suspicion, passive value, +624."

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded.

No one would have thought that the young man would say such a saucy thing when the whole audience was watching.

The most important thing is that this guy is a holy slave!

Look at the two guys with green faces on one side, they...

Hey, is this your first time seeing this situation? Why are you so surprised?

"Is this really the Holy Slave?" Everyone in white looked at each other.

Don't blame them for eavesdropping.

It is true that Senior Wuyue was able to put aside several powerful people, and choosing to talk to this young man first was already an extremely eye-catching thing.

And now, even Gou Wuyue himself seems to be exposed to this situation for the first time...

Xu Xiaoshou's mouth seemed a bit too sharp.

Gou Wuyue tightened the handle of her sword.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he pondered again and again, and opened his mouth.

...closed again.

Then, under the searching expression of the young man in front of him, he suppressed his twitching brows and said in a strange voice: "Are you serious?"

"Hmm~"

Xu Xiaoshou made a nasal sound.

"Being impressed, passive value, +421."

"Be admired, passive value, +669."

"Being worshiped, passive value, +342."

All the people in white clothes went crazy.

"uh-huh?"

"Damn it, this kid is crazy. He uses 'uh-huh'? When he talks to Senior Wuyue, he uses 'uh-huh'?"

"Even if the King of Heaven falls in front of me today, I, the grandson, will never bend down to help him. Today, I will obey this guy!"

"Hmm...how confident he is!"

"He is obviously so ordinary, he is just a young man, he, he, he...how can he have the confidence to say such things, and still want Senior Wuyue to agree to his rude request with such an innocent look?"

"The snipe and the clam are fighting, who wins and who goes?"

"Niubi, damn!"

The scene was extremely silent.

But under Bai Yi's crazy sound transmission, the space rippled slightly.

Everyone was staring at that innocent and cute guy. It was hard to imagine how well this greenhouse flower was protected by the elders, so that he could still maintain such a childlike innocence and say such childish words at such an age.

this……

It's so young that it's as if you can squeeze water out of it, and it makes your hands so itchy that you can't help but want to squeeze it on the spot!

Gou Wuyue took a deep breath.

The erotic manipulation that Wen Ming performed on Vigil in the ancient book space appeared in his mind. At that time, he didn't know why Vigil was forced to do that by a mere young man. Now that he has experienced it himself, he understands.

"You know who I am, right?" Gou Wuyue laughed.

He was relieved and let go.

He seemed to see himself as a child.

"I know!"

Xu Xiaoshou nodded seriously, "Didn't I just say it... huh?"

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly lit up and he muttered in a low voice: "So you are such a Moonless Sword Immortal..."

Then, with a solemn bow, Xu Xiaoshou straightened his back and shouted loudly: "Aren't you the one who is said to be able to kill the second saint slave and run away, and chase the seventh saint slave..."

"???"

Everyone staggered immediately and almost fell to their knees.

Gou Wuyue's old face instantly turned red.

"stop!"

He suppressed the rainbow fart in the sky with a scolding that was several times higher than the decibel of the young man in front of him, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

They had just met each other, and his long-standing reputation was almost ruined by this kid and turned him into a flattering being!

Who can withstand this?

"Since you know who I am, you still dare to joke with me?" Gou Wuyue's face turned serious, and there was a cold and cold sword intent in his eyes.

"I'm not kidding, I'm serious."

Xu Xiaoshou nodded, "I have a handle on you, Wuyue Sword Immortal."

handle……

handle……

"???"

"Under suspicion, passive value, +733."

"Be admired, passive value, +666."

At this time, not only Baiyi was stunned, but also the storyteller who couldn't help but want to step forward and drag the embarrassing thing back, stopped in his tracks.

He and Cenjov looked at each other.

The latter was carrying an unconscious man on his back, with a confused look on his face, as if he was asking, has this kid always been in this situation?

The storyteller responded with his eyes, how could anyone know? You might as well ask the guy on your back!

"handle?"

Gou Wuyue whispered, raised the famous sword high and horizontally, and said coldly: "You can choose to say it, but if this does not constitute the so-called 'handle', I will 'draw the sword', understand?"

Xu Xiaoshou immediately felt a chill running down his spine.

You know nothing!

You are so poisonous!

I have no reason to dare to talk to you like this?

But you still take action if you have something to do?

If you want to do this...

"Then I choose not to say it."

Xu Xiaoshou dodged and hid directly behind the storyteller. After glancing at the red color in front of him, he moved silently and came to the back of Cen Qiaofu.

Immediately, his head popped out from behind the masked man's shoulder: "What you said, I can choose."

Gou Wuyue's forehead veins jumped.

"When glared, passive value, +1."

Suddenly there was some rustling among the people in white clothes.

Just as he was about to make various small movements, he suddenly realized that the sword intent in the sky had been covered. He instantly became solemn and dignified, turned into a white sculpture, and stood very straight.

"Being awed, passive value, +315."

"Hahaha..."

Cen Qiaofu raised his head and laughed.

He didn't know why the chief always treated this young man differently, but from this confrontation, he already felt that the boy hiding behind had a very similar temperament.

"Speak!"

With a gloomy face and a low tone, Cen Qiaofu sneered and threw his small axe, saying disdainfully: "He Gou Wuyue dared to 'draw the sword', but he couldn't 'pull it out'. If the sky falls today, I will support you!"

After that.

Turned his head.

Cen Qiaofu's eyes were burning: "Little Shi Tanji, understand?"

I don't understand shit!

I'm not cursing, pulling out a bird!

Xu Xiaoshou secretly glanced at Gou Wuyue and was scared.

That's the sword fairy!

Can you bear it with your body?

Xu Xiaoshou didn't dare to speak any more, he felt that he was too impulsive.

In such a scene where many big men gathered, the best way was to eliminate one's presence, how could he stand up and speak like this!

How could his broken mouth cause trouble, and he didn't have any sense of coercion?

Xu Xiaoshou bent his waist even lower.

But Cen Qiaofu became even angrier.

"Xiao Shi Tan Ji!"

As soon as he shouted, the admiration in his eyes turned into coercion. Xu Xiaoshou trembled and immediately flashed back behind the storyteller.

The storyteller slightly opened the high-slit red skirt, with a beautiful face and a spring breeze.

Xu Xiaoshou's heart twitched and he retreated immediately.

What kind of people are these!

What kind of group did I get into?

Why do you all stare at me before talking, can't you fight among yourselves?

There is the pressure of Gou Wuyue in front of me, and the pressure of Cen Qiaofu beside me...

A Holy Temple, a Holy Slave...

These two men are advancing and retreating!

Xu Xiaoshou had to admit defeat. Who told that Wuyue Sword Immortal to hold on to him for no reason?

He stepped back a few steps, away from the two groups, hesitated for a moment, and said weakly: "It's hard for me to deal with you guys if you do this..."

After a pause, Xu Xiaoshou asked with a questioning look: "How about this, I have a handle, I won't say much, just tell half of it, and no one will be offended?"

"..."

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

The scene was quiet for three breaths, and then...

"Being questioned, passive value, +741."

"Being convinced, passive value, +666."

"Being admired, passive value, +232."

"Being respected, passive value, +418."

After the whole audience was stunned, the information bar suddenly began to refresh the screen.

Then, the information suddenly changed.

"Being glared at, passive value, +2."

"Being hostile, passive value, +2."

"Being oppressed, passive value, +2."

"Being attacked, passive value, +1."

Damn! ! !

Seeing the word "sneak attack", Xu Xiaoshou's heart almost jumped out of his chest.

"Ni... Spare him! Spare him!"

He screamed, and without thinking, he used the "Disappearing Spell" on the spot, and then "stepped into the sky", directly escaped from the original place and moved away.

"Swoosh!"

"Boom!"

A sword energy shot out, but was cut off by Cen Qiaofu's axe when it was close.

The void rippled.

Then, in all directions, it was like a mirror shattered by sound waves, and it was immediately torn apart.

But the space had not been completely broken, but under the guidance of the ten-sided sword intent, it turned into countless small swords in the void, and returned to the space tightly.

The mirror of heaven and earth wanted to break, but human power did not want it to break.

Human power sewed the heaven and earth together, and the sword realm world was born.

"Sword realm... realm!"

Cen Qiaofu paused for only a moment, and then realized that Gou Wuyue's realm had been opened, and he shouted loudly.

At the same time, the storyteller turned his palm and the golden light of "Yin Yang Life and Death" in his hand dispersed.

A word danced and fluttered out, reflecting the whole world.

"Wrong!"

The divine summons, the heaven and earth return to the sound.

The rules of the great way were forcibly disordered at this moment, time and space were dislocated and overlapped, as if two clouds met, indistinguishable from each other.

Then the storyteller pinched his orchid finger and tapped lightly in the air.

"Split!"

All the white-clothed people only felt the picture in front of them blurred.

The sword world created by Gou Wuyue seemed to be moved away and disappeared.

Instead, there was a brand new space.

It was like...

Everything went back to the moment when the four holy slaves stepped out of the crack in the white cave space.

"What happened?"

Everyone felt their scalps tingling.

Few people can fully understand the violent collision that happened between the two sides just now.

But at that moment, the heavenly way was disordered, and everyone felt as if they had completely lost their defense.

If the enemy had chosen to attack at that time...

"Hiss~"

"Damn it!"

"What exactly is the ability of this man in red skirt? After so long, can't the research team give an accurate characterization?"

"It's like this every time. I don't even know how I died!"

Some people were panicked, while others were calm.

"Don't worry, we still have Senior Wu Yue in charge!"

...

On the other side, Xu Xiaoshou was almost scared to death.

This damn thing was that there was no movement at all, and he just killed me!

Do you have to be so exaggerated? He's just a baby, okay...

He didn't even dare to cancel his disappearing state. He moved through space many times, but at a certain point, he stopped as if he hit a barrier.

"Sure enough..."

Xu Xiaoshou felt disappointed.

Just like when he encountered the storyteller.

Sure enough, he couldn't get out!

But it makes sense, the storyteller was that strong.

If Bai Yi didn't exile the entire space when he was so prepared, then Cen Qiaofu and others would probably not be interested in listening to his nonsense.

"But..."

"Do it?"

Xu Xiaoshou felt the oppressive atmosphere, and then glanced at Gou and Cen, who were looking at each other with murderous intent, and his legs were weak!

"Wait a minute."

He canceled his disappearing state and appeared from a very far distance.

Everyone in the field immediately turned their heads and stared at him.

"Suspected, passive value, +611."

"Speculated, passive value, +499."

"This guy..."

"Yes, did he disappear just now? He didn't die? I thought he was dead on the spot."

"Disappearing Technique!"

"If he is Wen Ming, it should be that disappearing technique... and space movement. Wow, what is the origin of this guy? He has so many magical skills?"

"It's amazing that he can still live with this level of cultivation..."

The white-clothed people were discussing, and finally remembered that the fuse of the confrontation between the two sides just now was actually the young man who should have died directly in the collision.

"Xiao Shi Tan Ji..."

Gou Wuyue turned his head to look at the young man, and a look of as expected flashed in his eyes.

The magical disappearing technique, and the space rules that should not appear on the young man with low cultivation...

No wonder this guy was able to play tricks on the storyteller in the white cave!

In the first round of verification, Gou Wuyue got the answer he wanted.

He did not continue his speech, but turned his sword back and slowly covered the scabbard.

"Tap."

"Ambush, passive value, +1."

Damn it!

Xu Xiaoshou watched Gou Wuyue put away his sword, and thought that the matter was over, so he was considering his words, thinking about how to say it better.

Who would have thought that this was exactly the same move as his "Western Wind Withering Snow"...

No!

Enhanced version!

The body disappeared and appeared.

Xu Xiaoshou looked indifferent.

But with his powerful "swordsmanship mastery", he found a gap at the critical moment, allowing the invisible sword energy to pass through his body.

Indirect immunity to damage!

"Rumble..."

But a dull sound came from the distance behind him.

Xu Xiaoshou turned his head in horror and saw a scene that he would never forget.

The shadowy mountain peaks buried in the clouds and mist, separated by who knows how many miles, seemed to be added with heavy ink and color by the painter at this moment.

A straight horizontal line cut through, and smoke and dust rolled, like the clamor of dust before a volcanic eruption.

That mountain range was actually broken!

From west to east, it is difficult to see the boundary with the naked eye, but the mountain range was broken up and down by this sword...

Broken!

A sword cuts the peak, and the force penetrates the sky!

"Oh my god..."

"Is this the sword immortal?"

Xu Xiaoshou felt that he saw a god!

How could this be a human?

This is a god!!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would even think that he was dreaming, a ridiculous and hilarious daydream.

It's not.

That dream really happened, right in front of him, thousands of miles away.

The scene that should have been out of reach was shocking at this moment.

It is conceivable that the movement that happened thousands of miles away was so big?

——It was even more terrifying than a volcanic eruption!

"I..."

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't hide it anymore. He felt that if he didn't say something, he would have no chance to say it.

But...

He does have a handle.

That handle is Gou Wuyue's apprentice, Lu Ke, who is still frozen in the Yuanfu refrigerator.

But now, does he dare to take it out? Does he dare to say it?

Xu Xiaoshou's calves are trembling.

He has seen the real Taixu, the real power of the sword immortal.

A real powerful man who has no small world space suppression and is one of the world's rule makers, so he has no scruples about taking action.

The damage of this sword really refreshed the peak combat power in his worldview.

"I..."

Xu Xiaoshou swallowed his saliva, but stuttered for the second time.

His fingers trembled a few times, and he felt that his clothes could no longer cover the sweat under his armpits, and something dripped down.

Can I really take out the Lu Ke-shaped ice sculpture?

Can I say it out?

Does this count as a "handle"?

Will Gou Wuyue be afraid of threats?

"Huh~"

With mixed feelings in his heart, Xu Xiaoshou closed his eyes heavily.

God, where are you, please come and save me quickly!

I can kowtow ahhhhhh!!!

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